So George and Edmund have decided with the new hot weather to start playing tennis... squawk tennis. It's like cockatiel Wimbeldon in my Mum's house. Edmund chirps so George chirps slightly louder... and so on and so forth.
Problem is George is still really little and to chirp as loud as Edmund he has to put his whole body into it. He has fallen off occassionally from chirping so loud!
It's so nice to hear them contact calling eachother and I can't wait to start the introduction process once they back and settled in their home.






